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Roman surveyed the front yard. He’d rolled the unwelcome mat out. Now all he had to do was wait.
Lock five priests from different cults into the same room for an hour, and at the end you have an equal chance of either harmony or a theological bloodbath. You won’t know which it is until you open that door. It’s like the Schrödinger Synod. Although synod isn’t exactly the best term…”
“Hang on. I stuffed all my feelings down like a proper man, and it takes some effort to bring them back up.” “Take

